I Believe It Was the Spring
My heart was broken years ago,
I believe it was the spring--
She was my cause for breathing,
And I soared beneath her wing.
I asked only that she love me,
And she asked of me the same--
I was ill-prepared for such a thaw,
And the spring I'll ever blame!
~Mel
Copyright © Mel Merrill | Year Posted 2014
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